Strength: A Lord of the Rings Story
~ by Danika Cooper Where now the horse and the rider? Where is the horn that was blowing? Where is the helm and the hauberk, and the bright hair flowing? Where is the hand on the…
~ by Danika Cooper Where now the horse and the rider? Where is the horn that was blowing? Where is the helm and the hauberk, and the bright hair flowing? Where is the hand on the…
“Grief is like a long valley, a winding valley, where any bend may reveal a totally new landscape.” -C. S. Lewis, A Grief Observed ~~~ Anguished, choking cries had long ago given way to the…
It was a rare, quiet moment. The fire crackled and the logs shifted in the grate, the only sound in the room besides the periodic rustle of pages turning as Lily thumbed through a book…
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